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In the quiet of his room, a man succumbs to the call of his desires. Unhurried, he strips, his gaze locked onto the mirror, watching his body react to his touch. He takes his time, teasing himself, running his hands over his chest, down to his hardening cock. He strokes, slow and steady, building the tension. His breath hitches as his grip tightens, speeding up. The room fills with his moans, his body tensing as he nears the edge. With a final groan, he tips over, his body convulsing as he paints the mirror with his release.